Funky Diamonds - Taste The Group lyrics

Chillin' 'round the corner watchin' brothers pa**ing by Naughty, nasty things in mind dressed up ain't no lie Feeling eyes all over me I know what's on their mind To me it ain't no thang cause I know that I look fine Delicious, malicious, vicious females spicy hot Extra, extra s**y whip cream and sugar on top Sweet like candy, honey baby be my chocolate man You will see I melt in your mouth and not in your hand Taste the group, taste the group, taste the group Taste the group, taste the group, taste the group Taste the group, taste the group, taste the group Taste the group, taste the group, taste the group Dam Di Di Da Da Dam Di Di Da Da Taste the group Give me a guy with muscles two or three would just be fine Pack him away on lay away I'll pick him up next time Hold me nice and smooth I like to play the kissing game Come and be my love affair with you I feel no shame